Miss Reborn, She Became Popular After Scolding The Big Guys!

Gu Yaoyang squeezed in at the last moment when the elevator door was closed.

Xia Qingtian had no way to drive people out at this time, and could only drag his suitcase to the corner of the elevator to hide.

"Where are you going?" Gu Yaoyang saw Xia Qingtian dodging, his eyes moved slightly.

"Mr. Gu has too much control over his artists." Xia Qingtian didn't turn his head to look at him.

"It's already so late, it's not safe for you to go out now." Gu Yaoyang said, "If you really want to move out, it will be too late to move out tomorrow."

"Thank you Mr. Gu for your kindness. I have already asked the driver to pick you up." Xia Qingtian's voice was muffled: "Mr. Gu can just handle his own affairs. Don't disturb the residents in the middle of the night!"

Hearing Xia Qingtian say this, Gu Yaoyang knew that he was wrong, so he could only follow Xia Qingtian silently, and only after she got into the car did he silently write down the license plate number, and stood there watching the car go away.

Sitting in the car, Xia Qingtian watched the figure outside the window getting smaller and smaller, gradually disappearing, and her eyes were red in disappointment.

The fear of being deceived and fooled by her previous life and finally dying tragically lingered in her heart and never completely dissipated.

In this life, she thought she had met a good man.

She didn't care what his background was or what his family was like.

She admired his ability to work and believed in his character.

However, all this is like a joke.

Everything is fake.

His identity, his name, everything about him is fake.

She was deceived in her previous life because she was stupid. She paid the price of being imprisoned for ten years and finally burned to death by a fire.

Being deceived in this world is still her stupidity, but she will never repeat the same mistakes again.

The door of the heart closed tightly again, Xia Qingtian's eyes were hot, and the tears were swirling but stubbornly refused to flow.

It's not worth it for someone who lied to her.

Xia Qingtian's hands clenched into fists by his side, holding back tears.

"Have you quarreled with your boyfriend?" The driver glanced at Xia Qingtian and couldn't help but say: "Seeing that you and my daughter are about the same age, I advise you to say something if you have something to say. , but really angry, slapping him is better than your own anger."

Only then did Xia Qingtian look at the direction of the driver's seat. Looking at the driver's uncle, who was about the same age as Father Xia, Xia Qingtian finally couldn't hold back the tears, and rolled in his eyes again: "Master, I want to change the destination. "

"Okay, just change it on your phone, where are you going?" the driver asked.

"I want to go home." Xia Qingtian took out his phone and said in a muffled voice.

"It's good to go home, no home is good." The driver glanced at the navigation change on the mobile phone that took the order, and turned around at the intersection ahead.

At the same time, watching the marked car suddenly turn around in front of the computer in the study, Gu Yaoyang frowned, re-adjusted the map perspective, hesitating whether to send bodyguards to follow.

At this time, Gu Yaoyang's cell phone rang. After the connection, Li Mengxiao's voice came from the cell phone: "Mr. Gu, Qingtian just called and said that she can't come to my house to sleep, she went back to her own house."

"Okay, I see." Gu Yaoyang glanced at the map again, and hung up Li Mengxiao's cell phone with the marked car.

Holding the phone, Li Mengxiao had a headache.

Look, the thing she was most worried about happened, and Mr. Gu got out of it.

This is how to do?

At this time, Li Mengxiao's mobile phone vibrated, and after clicking it, Li Mengxiao realized that it was a photo sent by Ling Fenghan.

According to the previous doctor's suggestion, Ling Fenghan is also developing personal hobbies other than singing.

Recently, he has become obsessed with baking.

Recalling that Xia Qingtian had been complimenting Li Mengxiao's good skills before, Ling Fenghan had recently started to ask Li Mengxiao for advice, and often sent pictures of the cookies he made to Li Mengxiao.

Looking at the dark coffee-colored biscuits, Li Mengxiao fell silent and began to guess the taste of the biscuits.

Soon, Ling Fenghan gave the correct answer.

[Matcha cream-flavored biscuits seem to have been smashed again, QAQ]

Li Mengxiao couldn't see even the slightest trace of matcha cream, but she still smiled bitterly and comforted, "This time the shape is complete, don't be discouraged, try it again tomorrow!" 】

【Um! I hope it will be successful tomorrow] Ling Fenghan leaned back against the western food bar with a small smile on his face.

[It's definitely possible~ Looking forward to eating the little biscuits you made! ] Li Mengxiao puffed up and comforted with an emoji package of [Chong Duck].

[Chong Duck] Ling Fenghan replied with the same emoji before putting away the phone.

In fact, he didn't know what was going on. Although the biscuits he made were very bad, he had a headache every time he finished making them, but as long as he had a few words with Li Mengxiao, Ling Fenghan felt that he was energized again. Also much better.

Especially when he thought of the other side of the phone screen, a sweet smile appeared on Li Mengxiao's small round face, and Ling Fenghan felt a little warmer in his heart.

"This is probably the charm of baking!" Ling Fenghan sighed and returned to his room. Let's continue to work hard tomorrow!

On the other hand, after confirming that Xia Qingtian's diversion direction was Xia's house, Gu Yaoyang called Xia Honglang in advance, only to say that there was a quarrel in the building, which scared Xia Qingtian.

"This child, I've been used to being squeamish since I was a child. I'm so sorry, I've caused trouble to Mr. Gu this evening." Xia Honglang said apologetically.

"It's okay, it should be." Gu Yaoyang didn't say anything, and hung up the phone after a few words of greeting.

Xia Qingtian arrived at the door of Xia's house, but after a while, he was really embarrassed to enter.

After all, on this big night, if you suddenly kill him and go home, will he scare Dad and Aunt Liu?

Xia Qingtian was wandering at the door of Xia's house with a suitcase, when she heard the door open with a click, and Father Xia's figure also appeared inside the door: "What are you wandering about at the door of the house at night?"

Seeing Father Xia, Xia Qingtian pursed her lips, a touch of grievance mixed with a sense of dependence lingering in her heart.

"Really." Father Xia took the suitcase from Xia Qingtian's hand and went straight inside.

Xia Qingtian immediately followed, took Father Xia's other hand, put his head on Father Xia's shoulder and called out coquettishly, "Dad~"

"How old are you, you still love to act like a spoiled child." Father Xia wanted to keep his face straight, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise upwards, and the two parents entered the house side by side.

Knowing that Xia Qingtian was back, Xia Qingyu ran downstairs and hurriedly braked when she reached the living room. She took a deep breath and said quite Tsundere, "You still know how to come back?"

Xia Shang also followed, showing a somewhat gloomy smile at Xia Qingtian: "Sunny, you're back~"

Only the Xia family knew that Xia Shang was really happy at the moment.

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